Meanwhile, Zhao Hao was on guard against the Ghost King's demonic sound that sucked away his soul and his eternal slumber gaze. As long as he didn't let his primordial spirit leave his body and didn't look at the other party, it wasn't actually that difficult to do so.
With his current level of cultivation, he could see the entire tomb chamber without even needing to look at it.
He kept glancing at Zuan and saw that he hadn't fallen asleep, so he thought to himself that Zuan was indeed quite capable.
But that's not enough. If that's all he can do, there's no need for me to waste my time here. Otherwise, I'll just end up hurting myself and the Ghost King for no reason.
At this moment, the battle situation on the other side changed. Qiu Honglei fought against six opponents of similar strength. Fortunately, she had extremely rich combat experience, otherwise she would probably have been killed in a very short time.
Despite being outnumbered and outgunned, and despite her many clever schemes, she was ultimately outmatched.
If the location were different, perhaps she could use the terrain and tactics to lure these guys into a specific place and then find an opportunity to defeat them one by one.
But now she has to protect Zu'an and can't go too far from here. The ghost generals can't leave with her either, so the battle has become a head-on confrontation.
Finally forced into a small mistake, she was struck on the shoulder by a mourning stick. If it weren't for the light magic protecting her, she would probably have been shattered on the spot.
One mistake, and the whole situation suddenly became extremely dangerous.
Just when Qiu Honglei had nowhere to run, a ghost general attacked her vital points.
A loud voice suddenly rang out in the room:
What are you looking at?
"What are you looking at!"
The ghost general was taken aback. Why should he answer him?
Taking advantage of this moment, Qiu Honglei hurriedly dodged to the side, successfully avoiding her fate of death.
Then, the occasional exchanges of "What are you looking at?" and "What's it to you if I'm looking?" rang out, and Qiu Honglei managed to escape death several times, barely holding on to the battle.
Jing Teng watched as the beautiful figure on the field always managed to defuse crises with quick thinking and admiration. He thought to himself that if he were in Qiu's shoes, he would probably be dead long ago.
Zhao Hao, who was in the distance, narrowed his eyes. This seemed to be the power of words, and it contained some kind of supreme law, completely ignoring the difference in strength between the two sides. He wondered where this kid got it from.
He temporarily abandoned the idea of leaving, wondering what other tricks he had up his sleeve.
The Ghost King also noticed the situation here. That guy's cultivation was as low as an ant's, so why did he always have so many amazing abilities?
Whether it was the purification technique before or the power of words now, even he found it difficult to see through the mystery.
He hurriedly shouted, "A bunch of idiots! Don't you know to plug your ears?!"
The ghosts seemed to awaken from a dream, and they all changed their forms. Some drooped their ears to cover their ear canals, some controlled their muscle growth to block their ear canals completely, and others stretched out extra limbs to plug their ears...
In this way, Zuan's "What are you looking at?" could no longer affect them.
Qiu Honglei's pressure suddenly became unprecedented.
Seeing Qiu Honglei in a critical situation, Zu An's expression turned solemn. He reached out and placed his hand on the hilt of the Tai'a sword. He knew that this was not a good time to make a move, but he couldn't just stand by and watch Qiu Honglei get hurt.
Noticing his subtle movements, Zhao Hao narrowed his eyes. What kind of trump card did this kid have? Could he possibly be able to defend against the Ghost King's eternal slumber gaze while making a move?
He had just witnessed that gray-white gaze and knew that it contained countless laws of destruction and strangeness. Even he wasn't confident that he could completely resist it. How did this kid manage to do it?
Just then, a thought suddenly struck him, and he looked to the other side.
The Ghost King hurriedly warned, "Be careful!"
Unfortunately, the six demons had just plugged their ears, so they couldn't hear anything.
Two figures, one in blue and one in red, suddenly rushed out. A blizzard suddenly swept through the area, and by the time they reached them, they were already covered in frost.
Just then, a burst of black flames erupted, engulfing every single ghost general.
Under the combined assault of ice and fire, the ghost generals could not withstand it and let out shrill screams.
Zhao Hao's eyes narrowed. They actually melted it?
The Ghost King was both angry and anxious. He knew that his six Ghost Generals would not have been so incompetent. It was only because he was wary of Zu'an's elusive "What are you looking at?" that he had ordered them to shut down their hearing.
As a result, they were so focused on dealing with Qiu Honglei that they didn't notice the other two approaching in time.
The opponent then used ice and fire in a brilliant combination, doubling the power and causing them heavy losses.
In particular, the black flames seemed rather strange, as if they could even directly burn the soul.
The six ghost generals struggled to escape, but Qiu Honglei would not let such an opportunity pass. Her whole body shone brightly as she unleashed the purifying power of light. Although it was not as miraculous as the Primordial Qi of Zuan, it still had a certain restraining power against ghosts.
She moved like lightning, quickly reaping the lives of the six remaining bloodthirsty demon generals.
"No!" The Ghost King roared in anger, and black mist and skulls surged toward that direction.
But Zhao Hao stood in front of him and said with a smile, "Ghost King, your opponent is me."
He had considered sending the Ghost King to wreak havoc, but although those women were outstanding among the younger generation, they were still far inferior to the Ghost King and could not serve any purpose as a test. On the contrary, they might easily make Zu An and Jing Teng resent him. If they were to give up and join forces with the Ghost King to deal with him, it would be troublesome.
"You will all die, you will all die!" the Ghost King roared repeatedly. This guy emitting golden light was really too troublesome. Although he had a slight advantage in strength, he had too many magical treasures and various magical spells on him, making it difficult to subdue him in a short time. He didn't know where all these things came from!
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